The three of them looked back and stood up. Li Chu said, "Dean Zhang, Director Liang, why are you two here together?"
"I came to see you, Director Liang, for something. As soon as we walked to your door, we heard what you said. It's very insightful. Young people must have their own ideas and dare to break the old rules and not stick to the rules. This
Very good." President Zhang is the hospital's vice president in charge of clinical affairs. He returned from studying in Germany a few years ago.
"What I said are all my own immature opinions, which made you two laugh."
Director Liang waved his hand and said: "That's very good. That's right. Dean Zhang is here because there is a patient in the surgery department who needs consultation. I was originally asked to come over, but I happen to have something to do and I can't leave.
Li, come over and take a look, there is no problem with your level."
"Xiao Li, since Director Liang recommended you, I believe in his vision. The patients over there are still waiting, so come with me."
Li Chu picked up his notebook and pen and walked out. Director Liang warned beside him: "Xiao Li, go over and say whatever you find. Don't be afraid. When you go out, you represent our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
He said and patted his shoulder.
"I understand, Director."
Li Chu walked out of the door and followed Dean Zhang to the surgical conference room.
After entering the conference room door, I saw seven or eight people gathered around and talking about something. A little further away, there was a middle-aged man sitting on a chair. He just sat there casually, giving people a very imposing feeling.
, a young man standing next to him bent over and said something in the middle-aged man's ear. He looked like he was a secretary or something.
Dean Zhang walked into the conference room first and said, "Okay, the people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are here." As soon as Dean Zhang spoke, everyone in the conference room stopped and looked over.
"This is Dr. Li Chuli from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our hospital. Despite his youth, he is an outstanding graduate of our college majoring in Traditional Chinese Medicine. He is also the heir to the famous Chinese medicine masters Yang Cheng and Yang Lao." Dean Zhang pointed at Li.
Chu introduced him. Everyone in the hospital naturally knew him. Dean Zhang mainly introduced him to the middle-aged man. He didn't want him to look down on Li Chu because he was young.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded towards Li Chu and said nothing.
Dean Zhang walked to the table and sat down. "Okay, everyone is here, please take a seat. Director He, please introduce the situation."
Li Chu sat on the chair closest to the door and looked at the surgical director He Ping.
Director He said directly: "The patient's condition is like this..."
Li Chu listened carefully to Director He's introduction to the patient's condition. During the period, people kept interrupting to ask some questions, and Director He answered them one by one. After the introduction, Li Chu also asked a few questions and explained what Director He said.
Everything was written down carefully in the notebook.
"That's the situation. Do you have any questions?" Director He looked at it.
Dean Zhang answered from the side: "The patient's body was severely damaged when he was young. Now that he is older, the various organs in his body have degenerated, and there is no way to perform surgery. Now he is unconscious. Please treat your internal medicine and traditional Chinese medicine departments.
I came here just to see if there is any more conservative treatment."
The director of the internal medicine department next to him shook his head and said: "We have been in contact with this patient before, and there is no good way for us here."
After hearing what he said, everyone turned their attention to Li Chu.
Li Chu didn't have any stage fright, and without any other expression on his face, he asked calmly: "Dean Zhang, Director He, can you let me see the patient first? Some questions can only be answered by seeing the patient."
Dean Zhang turned his attention to the middle-aged man. The man nodded and stood up: "Let's go together." His voice was relatively low and his face was not good. He probably didn't have any hope for Li Chu. After all, Li Chu was too young. If
If Mr. Yang, Li Chu's master, was still alive, there might still be some hope. After saying that, he walked out of the conference room, with the young man following closely behind him.
Everyone in the conference room also stood up and walked out.
Dean Zhang said as he walked: "Lao He and Li Chu, let's go to the ward together. Everyone else should go about their own business. The patient's condition is very unstable, so don't let so many people go there."
Li Chu followed and walked towards the surgical ward.
Soon we arrived at the door of the ward. The middle-aged man had already gone in. The young man was standing outside the door. When he saw them coming, he opened the door and invited them in.
The ward is a suite, and there are several people sitting on the sofa and chairs. No one is talking and their faces are not good-looking. Hearing the movement outside, an 18.9-year-old girl walked out of the inner room with red eyes.
She wears very simple clothes but can't hide her natural beauty.
The middle-aged man pointed to the room: "My mother is inside." After saying that, he walked inside.
Dean Zhang and Director He said hello to everyone outside and walked into the inner room.
Li Chu followed behind and nodded to everyone without saying a word, and also followed in.
Everyone outside the room gathered at the door of the inner room.
On the hospital bed in the inner room, an old lady who looked to be 7 or 80 years old was lying calmly, with gray hair, eyes closed, and an oxygen mask on her face.
Dean Zhang and Director He stood at the end of the bed. Dean Zhang said: "Xiao Li, this is the patient. Come and take a look."
Li Chu walked to the side of the bed and looked at the old lady's face, then sat on a stool and took the old lady's pulse.
This pulse diagnosis took a long time. Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no movement from Li Chu.
Several people at the door were obviously anxious. A man in military uniform turned to the young man who was in the conference room and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Wang, who is this?"
Secretary Wang whispered back: "Xiangdong, this is Dr. Li from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, who studied under Yang Cheng and Mr. Yang." He was afraid that the man in military uniform was not clear, so he explained: "Mr. Yang's medical skills are very powerful.
He is very famous and has treated patients before." As he spoke, he pointed his finger upward. When he spoke, several people at the door looked at him.
The man in military uniform named Xiang Dong nodded and said no more.